All that’s left to do is assess how I feel. And that’s a complex question. Without doubt and despite the mechanical challenges of recent years, Europe and by extension, the motorhome, is my happy place. It’s where I’ve always felt at home.
All that’s left to do is assess how I feel. And that’s a complex question. Without doubt and despite the mechanical challenges of recent years, Europe and by extension, the motorhome, is my happy place. It’s where I’ve always felt at home.
Awake in London! A couple of days early, but London nonetheless.
Not even close to the plan.
I’ve yet to meet anyone who hasn’t fallen for the charm of the Ted Lasso. On this our last trip, I put it to Himself that a visit to Ted Lasso’s Richmond was non negotiable. It took a bit of planning, but today’s the day.
Well isn’t this a bonus: we’re revisiting Windsor!
Would we even be in England if we didn’t go to a wonderful National Trust property? Of course not! We’re at Knole today, exploring its 600+ year history.
Wimereux, Cap Gris Nez & Wissant – it sounds like we’ve travelled miles today, doesn’t it? In reality it’s a series of short hops along the Opal Coast, a mere 24 km in total.
Well it’s finally here. The eleusive workshop appointment. Once more, our fate is in other’s hands.
Very, very excited! We’re off to see Highclere Castle! Affectionately reimagined as Downton Abbey to those of us who’ve faithfully followed the comings and goings of the the Crawley family as they and their staunchly faithful family retainers navigate their way through the changes of the early 21st century.
That slower pace we enjoyed at Ferry Meadows? We liked it so much much, we’re doing again at Cirencester, an historic market town in Gloucestershire, frequently referred to as the ‘Capital of the Cotswolds’.